Tinted Thoughts....

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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I do not repeat, that everything is ultimately intertwined I am not saying that most rivers have an artistic bend all wines imported from France have a special perfumed fragrance? Do you know that? the life of a person is a constant struggle between love, life, death and smuggle? The life of a person is usually between man and woman on the one hand, it´s oft hellish earth but that life is worth it since on the other hand golden trumpets are chiming not my life, that hellish fact about that act of that man and woman we still have a better choice know the Lord and start to rejoice pray every day as if your life depended upon it, practice as much as you can confess every sin that you have trespassed sin is not devoid here, even if you are a wise man taciturn eyes, source of uncharted pains taciturn eyes, source of uncharted sufferings I do not repeat, that everything is ultimately intertwined love, life, death and smuggle likewise life is so most sublime either yet, our life on earth is a constant struggle…. ©Sylvia Frances Chan Anno DominiWednesday the 15th of May 2019

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